The wee Backyard Angel I be

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“The guardian of the backyard stays put there, in its jar, always watching over us mere mortals.” Gun Roswell

Snow flakes landing on the ground
Covering the land like a white crown
No stopping of seasons changing
Both in rain and sunlight bathing
The backyard angel sitting still
Feeling neither chill or thrill
A guardian of this household may he be
But not a sound nor move will make he
Rest assured your home is safe
As long as the backyard angel in his place will stay

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